First marriage and love: good morning, my Mr. Feng

Chapter 88 Don't lose your temper with her...

Feng Yi arrived at the apartment downstairs 15 minutes later.

Xie Ya ran to the window and was startled when he saw the headlights on downstairs. He obviously didn't expect Feng Yi to be so fast.

However, at that time, Qiao Chenchen was leaning on the edge of the sofa drowsily, hugging himself tightly, looking tired and sad.

Xie Ya didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and tried to pull Qiao Chenchen up, "Chenchen, he's here..."

Qiao Chenchen seemed to be really drunk, mumbled something in a daze, but refused to get up, and wanted to touch the beer can on the table, but Xie Ya took it away, "Chenchen, you Get up!"

"No... I don't want... I want to drink... hiccup... where's the wine... Hey, you're hiding..."

"Stop making trouble, it won't be good if Feng Yi sees it later!"

Qiao Chenchen leaned on her with a smile, laughed for a while and then cried for no reason, when the outside door suddenly rang.

Xie Ya wanted to let her go to open the door, but Qiao Chenchen refused to let her go. He just lay on her shoulder and kept crying.

The door was kicked hard suddenly, the sound was loud enough to make Xie Ya startled, pushed Qiao Chenchen hard and put him on the sofa, then ran to open the door.

This man has a really bad temper, he doesn't even have the patience to wait for a while!
Xie Ya opened the door, before she could say anything, she saw the man walk around her and walk in. ,
Qiao Chenchen curled up on the sofa and cried softly, obviously not loudly, but it made Feng Yi's whole heart twitch instantly, as if he had been stabbed severely by something. A face finally eased a little, but he felt a burning pain in his throat, and his voice was hoarse: "Chenchen?"

He stretched out his hand, but Chenchen just buried his head on the sofa and cried.

"She's drunk." Xie Ya said behind her.

The man glanced at the empty wine bottles on the table, fell silent for a while, and hugged him on the sofa without saying a word, feeling himself being hugged, the person in his arms whimpered and struggled, yelling life and death to go down.

The man grabbed her hand and hugged her even tighter.

"Chenchen is in a bad mood, so don't lose your temper with her if you say something nasty..."

Feng Yi gave her a cold look, said "I know" lightly, and left with Qiao Chenchen in his arms.

In fact, Xie Ya doesn't know whether it's good or bad to do this, but Chenchen has no power and power now, and Chenchen can only cling to this man, and she seems to have a feeling that Chenchen is a kind of person to Feng Yi. Very special existence.Because he could feel that Feng Yi cared about Chenchen.

It's just that this kind of thing has always been a fan of the authorities.What's more, Chenchen used to be such a proud and arrogant girl. She once told herself that the love she yearned for had no impurities, no benefits, it was just that I like you and you like me, so I want to be together.

As for the relationship between Chenchen and Feng Yi, this is obviously not the case.

She understands Chenchen too well. To her, Feng Yi and her really only have a relationship of interest...

Such two people, if they want to develop in another direction, isn't it wishful thinking?
It's just that she hopes that Chenchen will be able to retreat in the end, and she definitely can't end up like she is now.

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After Feng Yi carried Qiao Chenchen into the car, he leaned over to fasten her seat belt. Qiao Chenchen opened his eyes in a daze, and seemed to see the person clearly. "I hate you...I hate you to death..."

(End of this chapter)